'Let's go.

"You're still quibbling. I've gained weight recently, and I've added at least 2 more to this meal, and it's 98!"

Wang Xiaofan, "......"

At this time, Wang Xiaofan really wanted to complain: Please, Yuting, you are 1.7 meters tall.

For this height, is 98 pounds fat?

What is the saying?

Oh, that's right – you don't weigh more than 100, you're either flat-chested or short!

Good felling.

Liang Yuting is not short or flat, but in terms of weight, even if she is 98, she is still a little thin.

Of course.

When his wife loses her temper, Wang Xiaofan will not add another fire, so as not to accidentally burn herself.

And so.

As witty as Wang Xiaofan, he said, "It's okay. Little things, Yuting. Tonight, it's good to exercise more. ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Liang Yuting blushed directly and was defeated.

It's just that there are some things that should be done or should be done drip~~~

Time flies.

In the dead of night.

When the vast majority of people are immersed in sleep.

Huaguo.

Above Yanjing.

Here, ten old men gathered in one go, and they formed a circle.

They were talking to each other.

"Hmm. This big world should be the 'Kongtong Great World' controlled by Guang Chengzi, one of the twelve golden immortals, under the original Yuan Shi Tianzun. ”

"It should be. Guangchengzi is the head of the twelve golden immortals. The big world he sits in, even if it is a fragment, is a rare treasure, and if you can get it, you will make a lot of money. ”

"That's right. Today, my Penglai and the abbot have joined forces to attack, and I think it will be successful. After all, the two of us were all Sanqing and Rulaimen people at the beginning. Today, in terms of orthodoxy alone, who can match us?"

"Haha~~~ In Li! Overseas Sanxian Island, Abbot, Penglai, Dongying. Dongying has become a land of Fanbang, so leave it alone for the time being. My abbot, and you Penglai, but they still continue the past. Perhaps, we have not been born for many years. Some people, some forces, have forgotten us. Tonight, we should continue to write brilliantly. ”

Speaking of which.

The ten old men from Penglai and the abbot nodded to each other, and then, in unison, chanted some incantations in their mouths.

Such and such.

In the dark.

It seems to have a causal mental traction.

Present.

In the sky, the fragments of those big worlds began to shake.

Boom boom boom ~~~

Half an hour passed.

The shock straightened.

But they didn't wait for the results they expected.

"What's going on?"

Looking up at the sky, one of them asked.